Chapter 32 My name is Laura Green, not Laura Anderson!

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William picked her up and took her out of the hospital.

The doctor said the twisted ankle could easily be twisted again, so it was very important to be careful.

After applying the medicine, she originally wanted to limp and jump out, but he directly picked her up and brought her out of the hospital in front of everyone's eyes.

Her face was buried in his chest the whole time.

It wasn't because she was moved, because she was shy.

When he returned to the Walton family, he carried her into her bedroom and said to the butler, "From now on, tell Benjamin the class will be held at Laura's bedroom. Besides, tell Mike to take Laura to school until her legs are healed."

"Mr. Walton, my injury isn't that heavy. I don't need to trouble you anymore, and …"

"You got hurt because you went to that dinner with me. I should be in charge. Butler, take good care of Laura Green. "

He left her room after finished his words.

The butler replied respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Walton."

She truly felt the pressure.

The next day, Mike sent her to the school gate.

Just as she got off the car, she saw Nick Anderson and his Porsche at the school gate.

Many students were taking pictures of the car.

Nick Anderson didn't pay any attention to them and walked towards Laura Green.

She shifted her gaze and took the walking stick from Mike.

"Mike, you can go back. I'll go by myself."

Mike got in the car and left.

Nick Anderson also walked over.

Looking at the bandages on her legs, his face was full of worry.

"Laura, what happened to your feet?"

"I accidentally fell."

Her expression was calm.

"Does it hurt?"

He bent down and was about to check when she turned away.

"It doesn't hurt."

Seeing her action, he stood up and looked at her.

"Are you still angry at me?"

She lowered her eyes.

"Why should I be angry?"

Nick Anderson sighed, and held her shoulders: "Alright, Laura, I know that I wasn't in a good mood talking to you yesterday, but after you left in such an angry manner, I feel really bad. You are my precious little sister, you know that?"

Looking at his expression, she felt sad too.

After all, in the Anderson family, only Nick Anderson considered her as a relative.

She was about to say something when her cell phone rang.

She took the phone out of her bag and looked at it.

It was an unmarked string of familiar yet unfamiliar numbers.

She glanced at Nick Anderson, turned around, and picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Come see me today."

"Mister, you must have called the wrong number. I don't know you."

"Laura Anderson!" the man berated.

"Are you still an educated person? How dare you speak to me like that?"

"When my mother wanted me to settle down and change my name to Laura Anderson, you strongly opposed it. Therefore, I hope that Mr. Anderson can call me by my real name. Also, please don't call me again."

She hung up.

Nick Anderson looked at her with some worry.

"It's dad, right?"

"I have no father, and your surname is Anderson. My surname is Green, stop saying that I am your younger sister, and don't come looking for me again. I don't want to have anything to do with your Anderson family anymore. "

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